James McIntyre

James McIntyre

1,000 карма
United Kingdom (Great Britain)

Windmills And Stone Stables

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Cows suffered in the days of
For want of water and from cold,
Now of good water they have
For it is pumped by the windmill
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Lines Read at a Dairymens Supper

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It almost now seems all in
For to expect high price for grain,
Wheat is grown on Egyptian
On the banks of mighty Nile
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Nova Scotia

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If you are sulky,
Nova Scotia,     We'll gladly let you float away     From out our Confederation;     You sicken us with sily agitation
If any more our patience you do tax     We'll let you go to Halifax
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Prologue

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My friends, we sing Canadian themes,
For in them we proudly glory;
Her lakes, her rivers and her streams,
Worthy of renown in story
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English Poets Shelley

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We have scarcely time to tell thee     Of the strange and gifted Shelley,     Kind hearted man, but ill-fated,     So youthful drowned and cremated
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American Poets Longfellow

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Like fruit that's large and ripe and mellow, Sweet and luscious is Longfellow, Melodious songs he oft did pour, And high was his Excelsior
He shows us in his psalm of life The folly of our selfish strife; With Hiawatha we bewail His suffering...
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Mrs Moody

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When this country it was woody,     Its great champion,
Mrs
Moody,     She showed she had both pluck and push,     In her work, roughing in the bush
For there all alone she will dwell,     At time
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